Dorothy Durrant Poems

He would tip his hat as the lady passed by
When walking along the street
He would take her hand and give it a kiss
Whenever they would meet
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We live in a beautiful part of the world
This land so lush and so green
Beauty surrounds us everywhere
The moors and dales, the babbling brook
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No other love could ever be
So wide, so vast, so true
Ever patient, ever kind
His love for me and you
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